My Ares Son-in-Law

Now there are rumors that Xiao Chen is the disciple of the God of War? Bai Xin felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet to his heart, and his heart instantly became cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

His body was trembling slightly, his mind was in a mess, it was over, this time it was really over. He was just a small character in the New Martial Arts Association, and he actually offended such a great god who might have a shocking background. Isn't this courting death?

Xue Lao did not stop and turned around to leave. What he said just now was true. Firstly, with his medical skills, he really could not remove the restriction set by Xiao Chen. The complexity and unfathomableness of the restriction far exceeded his ability. More importantly, deep in his heart, he felt that no one in the entire Penglai Holy Land could remove this restriction.

Xue Lao's footsteps were heavy and slow, and every step seemed to step on Bai Xin's desperate heart. His figure gradually disappeared in the shadow of the basement, leaving Bai Xin alone, surrounded by fear and despair in the dim light.

Bai Xin could no longer hold on, his legs softened, and he collapsed to the ground. His eyes were empty as he stared at the ceiling, his mind was blank. After a long time, he finally came to his senses, with trembling hands, he took out his cell phone and called the person at the helm.

After the call was connected, he asked in a crying voice, almost roaring: "What should I do? Am I just going to wait here to die?" Bai Xin's mood at this moment was like a lonely boat drifting in a storm, longing for a little guidance and hope.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then the helpless voice of the helmsman came: "Forget it, since the ban cannot be lifted, there is only one way, and that is to ask the people from the God Association to come forward!

That Xiao Chen, no matter if he is the disciple of the God of War or not, I believe he would not be willing to offend our New Martial Arts Association and the powerful God Association at the same time after having already offended the King of Tianhai! Besides, it’s not like you didn’t do what he said, you just failed to kill Yang Xiong, he should give you some face. "

The voice of the man at the helm also sounded a little lacking in confidence. After all, they were facing such a mysterious and powerful opponent. But at this moment, they could only try their best and hope that the intervention of the Gods Society would bring about a turnaround in the situation.

Bai Xin listened to the words of the helmsman with mixed feelings. He held the phone tightly as if it was his last hope, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that God would really be his life-saving straw and pull him out of this endless abyss.

Hearing the words of the helmsman, Bai Xin felt that the last bit of luck in his heart was shattered like a bubble. He sighed helplessly, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his soul, with endless fatigue and despair.

Although he had not held much hope for the intervention of the Gods, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but now this hope was ruthlessly crushed. However, he knew that he had been forced into a desperate situation, and even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance of survival, he had to fight for it.

Therefore, the person at the helm immediately started to contact the Gods Society, while Bai Xin was anxiously waiting for news.

Every second that passed was like a knife cutting into his heart. He paced back and forth, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, his eyes filled with anxiety and uneasiness. Time seemed to be deliberately teasing him, passing by so slowly that every minute and every second was unbearable.

Unfortunately, fate did not favor him, and the result he waited for was full of frustration.

"They won't help!" The helmsman's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of frustration that was hard to conceal. These few words, like a heavy hammer, hit Bai Xin's heart hard.

"Why?" Bai Xin lost control of his emotions in an instant and shouted almost hysterically, "We have done so many things for the God's Society, and now we just ask them to help deal with one person, but they refuse?" His voice trembled with anger and unwillingness, his face flushed red, and his eyes widened, as if he wanted to see through the helmsman on the other end of the phone.

"The Gods Society said that they are preparing for a big event and will not tolerate any complications!" The helmsman paused and continued, "Also, from what the Gods Society said, the destruction of their base in Tianhai seems to be related to this Xiao Chen!"

"What!" Bai Xin felt dizzy and his mind went blank. His legs went limp and he almost collapsed to the ground again.

He never thought that Xiao Chen actually had such a deep hatred for the God Society. At this moment, he could even be sure that the God Society was not unwilling to help, but was afraid of Xiao Chen and was wary of Xiao Chen's unfathomable strength.

After a while, Bai Xin seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He sighed slowly and said weakly into the phone, "Forget it, I'd better go see him. Otherwise, if he just has a thought and triggers the restriction, I will die on the spot!"

His voice was low and desperate, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"But if you go, he might still want to kill you!" the helmsman warned worriedly, his tone full of concern.

"Maybe not!" Bai Xinqiang cheered himself up and tried to find a glimmer of hope in despair. After thinking for a moment, he said, "If he wanted to kill me, he would have done it long ago. Why would he wait until now? I think he still wants to use me to achieve some purpose. So, I may still have a chance to survive!"

As Bai Xin spoke, he encouraged himself and tried to make himself believe what he said.

"I hope so!" A long sigh came from the other end of the phone, just like Bai Xin's mood at the moment. Then, the other end of the phone fell into silence, and finally stopped talking.

Bai Xin hung up the phone, his entire face as pale as if his soul had been taken away. He turned his head and glanced around blankly, everything around him became blurry, as if the whole world had lost its color.

At this moment, he was in a state of despair, like a walking corpse, and his heart was dead. Just accept your fate! He smiled bitterly in his heart. Who made him have such a disaster in his life? He couldn't hide from it, so he could only bite the bullet and go on.

Bai Xin dragged his heavy steps outside the house, took out a cigarette box from his pocket, tremblingly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He lit the cigarette and took a deep puff. The smoke instantly spread and blurred his face.

He stood there, motionless, smoked the whole cigarette in one breath, then threw the cigarette butt hard on the ground and crushed it with his foot, as if he wanted to trample all his despair and unwillingness into the soil.

Finally, he got into the car and said to the bodyguard in a hoarse voice: "Go find Xiao Chen." The bodyguard glanced at Bai Xin in the rearview mirror, his eyes full of sympathy and worry, but he could only start the car silently. (End of this chapter)